Reading The Winters Tale — William Shakespeare

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Mar.

I (my Lord) and feare

We haue Landed in ill time: the skies looke grimly,

And threaten present blusters. In my conscience

The heauens with that we haue in hand, are angry,

And frowne vpon’s.

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